My 21st Birthday Maggie had had a stay at home, just close friends 21st birthday just a month earlier. I wanted a fuckfest to celebrate mine! I was going to go off on my own without Maggie, especially since she always told everyone that I was only 18 and I planned on drinking (and more), but since Joby had to work double shifts (midnights and first) and she was my best friend -- I took her along. I don't remember the name of the downtown Buffalo Bar, I picked it 'cause I liked the looks of the guys hanging out there. It closed after that night and never reopened and later someone torched it. But on that night, a few years ago - it was open and it was wild and I was 21 and legal! There must have been 40 guys in the bar to about 5 girls when we walked in. When we walked in - all eyes were on us. Maggie is nearly 6ft tall and has long blond hair that flows down her back. I didn't work with that. Instead, I put her hair in pigtails and dressed her like a cheerleader with a short short skirt and no panties! Even just walking, you would occasionally see a glimpse of her butt. I planned on getting her to bend over as many times as I could! I also put on her makeup. Maggie is a natural beauty and doesn't really need makeup -- I basically whored her up. I was dressed in 2 tube tops. One holding my 44Ds and the other in place as a skirt. I also wore no panties. My makeup wasn't as exaggerated as Maggie's - I just wanted to appear a bit slutty. Maggie was basically there to reel them in. This was long before I found out about my inheritance and I think I had maybe $6 with me. Hey, it was my birthday!!! Everyone was going to buy me a drink and get a present in return! When we walked in - all eyes were on us. They shifted to Maggie when I dropped a couple of quarters on the floor and had her pick them up. I saw eyes bulge at a table not far from the bar that was in direct line with Maggie's bent over and slightly spread ass. All three guys from the table came over to talk with us. "I'm Chet." "I'm Paul." "I'm Mike." I forget which was which and looking back, I'm not even sure those were the names, but does that really matter? They bought us drinks and I took the cowboy (he wore a cowboy hat) in the men's room and unzipped his pants. He had a big thick dick and I loved the way it filled my mouth. I hummed as I sucked him and played with his balls. He moved in and out of my mouth a dozen or so times before shooting his load. "That was great wasn't it?" he said and went back to his friends. Meanwhile, an old fat black man (I'm not racist - it's just a description)came in to use the urinal. When he finished, I dropped to my knees and sucked him off, too. His spunk was thick and plentiful and I got the impression when he started crying that it had been a long while since his last BJ. He never even went back to his table. He just left. Maggie was all smiles, when I returned to the bar. Why not, she was tossing back shots with the guys. The cowboy whispered in his buddy's ear and "Scrawny" (sorry again, but this guy was just skin and bone) came up to me real nervous. "Today's my birthday," he started really shy like. "Fuck, mine too - let's celebrate!" I took him into the men's room and sat again on the toilet seat in the same stall I'd used before the other BJs. Scrawny was mumbling that it was his first time and he didn't know what to do, so I took control. He wasn't my first cherry - I lost count at Holme's Institute (a group home where Maggie and I met). I slowly undid his belt and unbuttoned his Levis. He was wearing white briefs. Do all virgins come in these ugly underwear? I pulled them down just to have him explode all over my face and his belly. He was horrified. His first time and he shot his load prematurely. Go figure. I licked all his come off his stomach and went to the sink for a paper towel to wipe my face. If I hadn't been wearing makeup, I'd have not wasted a single drop. So, once again - I had a crying guy in the men's room. I held him for just a second and then told him to get over it or I'd tell his friends. I had him step out of the briefs - I took them as my present. I returned to the bar where Maggie was really buzzed. "These guys like me. Joey wants to show me his wiener." There were now at least 20 guys all around Mags and she had at least 15 drinks in front of her. I grabbed a shot and downed it and then grabbed the third guy (of the original 3) and took him into the men's room. Mike, I do remember his name, was the oldest of the three and he wanted to ram his dick in my ass. He told me that he really wanted the young guy (Scrawny), but he'd settle. That almost was a put down and I almost walked out, but just then - Scrawny walked in. Apparently Scrawny had heard part of the conversation and possibly Cowboy had filled in the rest -- but I learned that the intent of tonight's drinking for those three was to hook up Mike and Scrawny. Scrawny dropped his pants and bent over and soon Mike was sticking him in the butt. Hey, it was my birthday - I watched! I also gave a handjob to another guy who came into use the urinal. I would have blown him, but I'd have missed a good butt-fuck show. I nearly panicked when Maggie wasn't at the bar. The bartender said she was in the ladies room. He also asked about her being mentally challenged - apparently he had had a short conversation with Mags. I don't think he liked us being there as he eluded to previous trouble at the bar. He even turned down a BJ. I went into the ladies room to check on Mags and see if she was alone. She was. No one would have stayed long in her stall, "My tummy hurts. Those drinks hurt my tummy." Maggie had the shits and the smell was worse than when I eat my breakfast tacos. I stayed as long as I could stand it and then returned to the bartender, I asked him to limit Maggie to Pepsi -- no matter what anyone bought her. He agreed. I went to check out the pool table. Ok, the guys at the pool table. I had already sucked the cowboy and given a handjob to his opponent. But 2 of the guys watching the game hadn't had any Denise yet - I hadn't had them yet either. There was one girl flirting with "Hottie" so I concentrated on "Nerd". I sat next to him and whispered in his ear, "I bet you would like a taste of my pussy?" He really surprised me... I should have named him "Buddy Holly", 'cause he may have had the glasses but he was a definite "Bad Boy". "Game's Over, guys -- I'm getting some!" he said as he picked me up as set me down on the pool table. He pulled up my skirt (tube top) and buried his nose in my cunt. The girl I had though was with "Hottie" pulled down my other tube top, so they were both around my waist. She began sucking my tit -- the one with the nipple ring!!! I heard the words lesbian, whore, slut, twat, cunt, bitch & more off in the crowd -- which was getting larger by the minute. Who cares, they are just words!!! Hottie jumped up on the pool table and I thought it would break. He started jerking himself toward the girl sucking my tit. She opened her mouth wide to receive, so so did I. She moved her mouth right beside mine and when Hottie shot his wad - we both got some! Then, she kissed me and we each swapped some cum. To the cheers of the crowd, she blew a cum bubble. I tried, but couldn't (later on, I learned but not on that night). The girl climbed up on the table when Hottie climbed down and she sat directly on my face. Her cunt had a ripe odor of unwashed sex and I tried to taste it all!!! Meanwhile, Buddy Holly stopped licking me and someone with a mustache took his place. He only licked for about a minute and he moved away and I felt a dick enter me. Again there were cheers. I tried everything to get that girl to cum, including sucking her entire clit into my mouth and sucking her like a dick. She didn't seem to feel anything - maybe too much booze, but I personally couldn't ever get too drunk to cum. Another guy entered me after the last one came and that's how it went for about 20 minutes. At least 6 guys fucked me and when the girl got off my face, she crawled down to lick me out! I had probably only cum once up to that, but she gave me 3 very quick and powerful orgasms. I gave her a kiss and asked her what I could do to make her cum... "Don't worry, sweetie - I haven't cum since I had my balls chopped off." I took a closer look and still couldn't tell. Someone had done very nice work on him. "I'm just a slurping cum slut! That's enough for me! Just don't tell anyone!" I gave him an even bigger kiss and the crowd went wild. "Would do you say," she/he said, "you want to take the rest on as a tag team?" I wasn't sure what that meant, but I nodded. I was having a great birthday. Maggie, appeared after awhile, her hair disheveled and out of the pigtails. I think she'd gotten some, but she'd never tell me. She/he and I sat on the edge of the pool table and sucked off several guys. A couple of times, we switched midstream. We laid back and took guys into our cunts and then licked each other out. Not long after one bitch came screaming at us - we heard sirens. I got off the table and grabbed Mags and we left just as the cops were pulling up. The bitch was outside and started to point me out, when someone came crashing through the window of the bar -- the bartender. He was a bloody cutup mess, the newspaper said he survived. The found drugs in the bar and 2 underagers that I never spotted, there were also tax issues regarding the alcohol stamps on the bottles and several guys enjoying themselves were nabbed on public sex charges - I guess that one of them was He/she. Mags and I finished my birthday by going to Austin Powers 2. We were home by midnight and I shagged her good!!!